The Maid's Rise to Be a President's Wife-Chapter 289: A Woman Who Doesn’t Look Like She’s 28

Yiren was wearing a casual outfit and a pair of brown sunglasses, leaning against the car and calling Cheng Yuxuan.

"It's really rare for you to have the time to call me so early today!" Cheng Yuxuan answered the phone in surprise. Usually, Yiren wouldn't call him until after 10 p.m. because that was when she was free. And now it was still five minutes before 6 p.m.! It was really like the sun rising from the west.

"I came back to China the day before yesterday and now I'm downstairs at your company! Do I have to wait until after 10 p.m. to call you?" Yiren said gloomily. Did she have to pick prime time to call him?

"Is that true or are you kidding me? You won't trick me into going downstairs and then call me and say that you're still in Japan, will you?" Cheng Yuxuan said warily. She had tricked him like that before. As a result, when he went downstairs, it wasn't her in person but the birthday gift she had sent him by express from Japan.

"Then I'll give you ten minutes to think about whether you want to come down or not! Maybe I should put on some makeup, dress myself up as a pregnant woman, and then go into the lobby and tell the receptionist..."

"Please spare me. Give me ten minutes and I'll come down," Cheng Yuxuan hurriedly interrupted Yiren. Because if he didn't believe her, the consequences would be serious. Yiren would definitely come up with an even more extreme way to tease him!

In less than ten minutes, Cheng Yuxuan appeared in Yiren's sight. Cheng Yuxuan, dressed very formally, seemed full of charm.

"You look much more handsome than before," Yiren smiled. At least, he had a more masculine charm. Before, at his most handsome, he could only be considered a boy.

"I can't tell that you're a 28-year-old woman either!" Cheng Yuxuan laughed. He still hadn't changed his habit of teasing her.

"Do I look like I'm 18?" Yiren took off her sunglasses and asked.

"No, you look more like you're over thirty," Cheng Yuxuan deliberately contradicted her and said something unpleasant.

"Don't you know that it's taboo to say that a girl, especially a woman, is old?" Yiren said gloomily. Did she really look that old?

"I've never regarded you as a woman," Cheng Yuxuan said directly. Then he walked to the passenger seat and got in the car. He didn't want to be the headline news tomorrow.

Three black lines appeared on Yiren's forehead. She opened the car door gloomily and got into the driver's seat.

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"Why didn't you let me know in advance that you were coming back?" Cheng Yuxuan turned to look at Yiren and asked.

"This is supposed to be a surprise! Isn't this what you used to like doing the most?" Yiren said with a smile as she fastened her seat belt.

"You're not leaving again this time, are you?" Cheng Yuxuan asked. He didn't want her to go back to Japan.

"I'm not sure yet, but I won't leave in the short term," Yiren said as she drove.

"Does Brother Minze know that you're back?" Cheng Yuxuan mentioned casually.

"We haven't been in touch," Yiren said after a pause.

Then the car drove away from the Cheng Group Building.

Ten minutes later,

Yiren and Cheng Yuxuan were already seated in a high-end restaurant.

"Your driving speed hasn't decreased at all over the years," Cheng Yuxuan said. He still remembered when she drove like a plane to the airport to see him off. And now she managed to complete a drive that should take at least 20 minutes in 10 minutes, and it was during the evening rush hour.

"I'm used to it," Yiren said indifferently. She liked to get things done quickly. Time was precious to her. She didn't like to be procrastinating and couldn't stand slow speeds.

"The people you drive must have a strong heart!" Cheng Yuxuan laughed. Because if they didn't know her, judging by her driving speed, many people would wonder if her previous occupation was a professional racing driver.

"It's not that exaggerated. You're sitting here safely now, aren't you?" Yiren glanced at Cheng Yuxuan and said, then handed him the menu. "I'm treating you today. Order whatever you want."

Cheng Yuxuan smiled and didn't say anything, then started ordering. Yiren heard that all the dishes he ordered were the ones she used to like the most.

"I said order whatever you want, not order the things I like," Yiren clarified.

"I'm ordering what I want to eat! Is there a problem?" Cheng Yuxuan deliberately looked up and asked.

"No problem," Yiren forced a smile.